The card draw starts in Azkaban

Early the next morning, a cloaked man came to Diagon Alley. Duwei, who was wearing a cloak, saw a wizard standing in front of the wall of Diagon Alley, holding a golden stick in his hand, looking lazily like

A slug with its spine removed.

In that grinder.

The thing in his hand is the famous "Honesty Detector". In the words of Bertha Jorkins, it is a symbol of "Fudge is anxious".

Fudge, he's in a hurry!

His counterattack against Dumbledore this time was almost equivalent to declaring war with Dumbledore, although this time, Fudge indeed had no way out.

But he was still panicking in his heart.

He's not a complete idiot.

He also knew what kind of enemy he was facing.

He may be facing the strongest wizard in the local magic world.

Of course, everyone has some differences on how powerful the strongest wizard is.

From Du Wei's point of view, what's scary about Dumbledore is that even if Fudge brings together the entire Ministry of Magic, all the Aurors, strikers, and pure-blooded old wizards, he still won't be a match for Dumbledore.

He can kill all enemies in a guerrilla attack alone.

From Fudge's point of view, he, Delis, Umbridge, and Kingsley, while he watched, could imprison Dumbledore with just three Ministry of Magic officials.

He may also feel that when Douluth, Umbridge and Kingsley acted together, he thought highly of Dumbledore.

A wizard?

No matter how strong you are, how strong can you be?

Fudge forced Ministry of Magic personnel to go out on field duty without giving them any subsidies.

The consequences of what he did were as shown before his eyes.

Du Wei was wearing a cloak, holding a suitcase in one hand, and holding today's Daily Prophet in the other hand. He looked extremely suspicious.

But the Ministry of Magic officers passing by looked like blind men and didn't even look at Du Wei.

Du Wei still had time to shake off the newspaper and read the news.

In today's Daily Prophet, those pens clearly pointed out that the situation in Hogwarts has nothing to do with Dementors.

"As we all know, dementors make excellent prison guards for us."

When Du Wei saw this text, his expression was a little complicated.

He stuffed a piece of chocolate into his mouth.

The world feels magical.

"Who is the lunatic in this world?"

Du Wei thought of the horrible feeling of drowning, lying deep in the sea, seawater sucking into his lungs, like burning fire, and licked his lips.

"Dementors are our finest prison wardens."

Duwei walked on the road and visited the magical "holy place" in London.

To be precise, it is two places in London close to Diagon Alley and St. Mungo's Hospital of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Both of these places are heavily guarded.

The paper is heavily guarded.

Fudge rushed out all the remaining Aurors and Strikers.

It's not of much use either.

After Fudge released the Death Eaters last time, the motivation of the Aurors and Strikers was greatly reduced.

What's the use of them working their butts off at the front?

Grab it in the front and put it in the back, right?

The Aurors and the strikers looked sick and perfunctory without any disguise. They were like people who had not recovered from a serious illness. They occasionally raised their eyes to look at others, let alone arresting people. Duwei wore a black hood.

The robe passed by them, but they did not raise their hands.

Love whoever you want, just do whatever you want.

Radicals like Tonks, as well as some strikers and Aurors who are close to Dumbledore in ordinary language, and may be the only strikers and Aurors available now, have been temporarily suspended.

Genius operation, shocking.

Duwei came to the Diagon Alley wall and tapped the bricks on the wall with his wand. The man holding the honesty detector didn't even raise his hand.

He dozed against the wall.

No one around him opened his eyes.

Du Wei entered Diagon Alley unharmed and arrived in front of Gringotts. He took a second look at the door. At this door, the goblin did not hide his malice towards the wizard.

But he bowed anyway.

It is instinct to hate wizards, but bowing is work. Du Wei looked at his standard bowing posture and found it very useful.

He deliberately stood at the door without moving.

The goblin finished bowing and looked at the wizard.

"Guest, you can come in."

The goblin reminded him.

"I know, but can you bow to me again?

No one has bowed to me before, this is the first time."

he said in surprise.

The goblin pretended that he did not hear the crazy words of the man in front of him.

He had no intention of bowing again.

Du Wei stepped back and came to the goblin again.

The goblin's facial muscles twitched, and then he bowed to this annoying wizard.

Du Wei was even happier.

Okay, someone please bow to me.

He wanted to go back again, and the goblin at the door immediately realized the problem.

He grabbed Du Wei's belt and pulled him inside without any explanation.

"Sir, I'll take you in!"

The goblin wanted to bite this despicable wizard to death, but he did not forget that he was at work, so he had to drag this despicable man into Gringotts to prevent him from continuing to tease him at the door like he was sick.

He carried him to the counter.

"You are so rude, the local goblins have no manners."

Du Wei said to the goblin dissatisfied, but the goblin didn't dare to speak. He dragged the man in burka to the counter, bowed and left quickly. Looking at the goblin's leaving figure, Du Wei smacked his mouth in disappointment.

To be honest, he still wanted to call this person back and continue to bow to him.

He hadn't seen this kind of respect in a scene for a long time.

Even if he knew it was fake, Du Wei felt happy watching it.

It's a pity that this fairy can't help but laugh.

He doesn't play anymore.

Du Wei was extremely disappointed and glanced at the people returning with some reluctance. Then he looked at the old goblin behind the counter.

The old goblin behind the counter looked at the costume of the person in front of him with surprise. No matter from which angle he looked, Du Wei looked very mysterious, like a dark wizard who often came to get things.

Some dark wizards often do this.

"Sir, what business do you do?"

The goblin at the counter asked politely.

Du Wei threw out the key and said: "711 vault."

The goblin picked up the key without changing his expression. After taking a look, he called a goblin.

"Take this gentleman to the 711 vault."

Du Wei followed the goblin. The goblin walked in front of him, led him out of the hall, and opened the door to the underground vault.

Suddenly, a dark wind blew, and Du Wei's hood flapped backwards, revealing a little of his face.

Among the gates in front of you, a narrow stone corridor, surrounded by smokeless torches, and a small railway formed the entrance to the underground vault.

The goblin whistled.

A small cart came speeding from a distance and stopped in front of them.

"Get in the car, guest."

The goblin said, and Du Wei and he got into the car. The goblin didn't need to drive the cart, and the cart started to speed by itself.

Duwei looked around excitedly. The hood on his head was blown off by the wind, revealing his wanted criminal's face, which belonged to Duwei Jones himself. The goblin turned around and saw this face, and his expression showed no emotion at all.

Change.

"Alas!"

Du Wei didn't pay attention to the goblin. He shouted loudly, whining like an atavism. He reached out and touched his face, smiling happily.

"This is my face, this is what I look like!"

He yelled, causing the cold wind around him to pour into his stomach. He rubbed his stomach, suspecting that he would have diarrhea next. Looking at the scene passing around him, he shouted loudly to the goblin.

: "Hello, what's your name? My name is Duwei Jones. You can call me Duwei. I am Sirius's good friend."

The goblin didn't seem to want to communicate with him.

"My name is Door Lock."

"Door Lock? What a good name. Can I ask you a question, Door Lock, why are your names so plain and simple!"

Duwei continued to yell, and the goblin was very annoyed.

"have no idea."

"Then can you tell me something about the door lock? When I go out later, will I see a group of Ministry of Magic thugs?"

Du Wei asked loudly as if he didn't know that he was annoying. The door lock was a little nervous. Du Wei could feel that he was definitely a little nervous.

"No, sir, absolutely not."

The door lock said swornly. When Du Wei saw this, he burst into laughter and patted the goblin on the shoulder hard. The goblin wiped the place where Du Wei's hand had touched with his hand in disgust.

Just like Du Wei was joking, the goblin didn't want to touch him, but he insisted on moving.

The door lock is very annoying.

Fortunately, they arrived at the place very quickly. The 711 vault was not deep. After a few minutes, they arrived at the 711 vault, and Du Wei jumped to the side of the corridor.

The door lock opened the door with the key.

Du Wei walked in and saw piles of gold mountains.

There are nine Jinshan Mountains in total, each of which is taller than Du Wei itself, almost two meters high.

"A rich family!"

Du Wei sighed and his eyes were bolting.

This is a real gold mountain. Du Wei took out the box where the traceless telescopic spell was cast, rolled up his sleeves, and began to stuff gold coins into it. He stuffed a large number of gold coins into it, while the goblin looked on without any foul play.

The act of transcendence.

He seems very honest.

Du Wei filled the box and signaled that everyone could go back. However, when the goblin turned around and closed the door, Du Wei unkindly used the fainting physical version on him.

He punched the man on the jaw that unlocked the door and knocked the goblin unconscious.

Du Wei didn't write down this goblin's name at all.

He also did it for the good of this goblin.

If he remembers the name, he will be reluctant to strike. When the time comes and his heart softens, if one punch is not strong enough, the goblin will be punched a few more times by him.

In this case, Du Wei would feel uneasy about his conscience.

He is a person with moral integrity and bottom line.

After the punch, the goblin lay down stiffly. Du Wei apologized to him sincerely, bowing and apologizing verbally. He was extremely sincere.

Then, he took out a gold galleon and planned to put it into the goblin's clothes to use it for medical expenses.

But after thinking about it, he still didn't want to part with the gold galleons.

After all, it is his own money.

He collected the money, exchanged it for a silver coin, and said more sincerely: "I'm sorry, I'm a poor man, I can't even afford you gold galleons. I will definitely change my way in the future and not fight."

People."

After apologizing, he looked at the closed door and cast [Alajo Cave Open].

Thanks to the blessings of those dark wizards who study diligently these days, the white-card Alajo opened his door and was promoted to the apprentice prefix.

That is level five.

Those card producers, the dark wizards, were all diligent and hardworking, immersed in learning every day, and even Du Wei was moved by their sacrifice.

He didn't even hit them very much.

"The Alajo Cave is open."

At the door of the underground vault, Du Wei lightly cast his magic.

The magic door in front of me was motionless.

There was no reaction at all due to the opening of Alajo Cave.

Du Wei was not surprised by this.

There are only two possibilities for casting [Alaho Cave Opening], also known as the unlocking spell. The first is that it cannot be opened, and the second is that it can be opened.

There is no such thing as opening it halfway.

Duwei felt a little regretful. He put away his wand and turned around to study the cart.

The trolley seems to be locked and cannot be pushed. There must be magic on it.

It cannot be driven by brute force.

Du Wei studied for a long time, and then on a whim, he punched the cart twice. He wrapped the fists, and blood gradually flowed out, staining his clothes red.

Didn't fall to the ground.

Facing the pain, Du Wei showed no expression.

No cards fell off the cart.

What about the goblin?

Du Wei thought of this, took out a gold Galleon, stuffed it into the goblin's clothes, apologized, and beat the comatose goblin hard.

No cards fell from the goblin.

After torturing for a while, no cards appeared.

Du Wei curled his lips, stopped, and tried to think of a solution.

He looked at the trolley that obviously couldn't be pushed, and his imagination suddenly opened up. He took out his magic wand and tapped the trolley gently.

【Alajo Cave Opens】

This is his thinking.

According to the pull ring, this trolley has permission. He has no way to open this permission, so can we think about it this way, that is, this trolley has a lock. If there is no permission, it is locked.

.

Since there is a lock, use the Alajo hole to open it. The lock on this small cart will not be as tight as the lock on the vault door.

Most people would not have such a strange idea. Thinking of this, Du Wei knocked on the trolley.

【Alajo Cave Opens】

The trolley is moving.

Du Wei sat on it and showed an innocent smile.

"Alas!"

He shouted loudly, and the cart started to speed towards the entrance with lightning speed.

"The train is off!"

He let out a deafening laugh.

…

one minute ago.

On the first floor of the Ministry of Magic, the Office of the Minister of Magic.

Fudge was here. At this moment, he stood up from behind the table excitedly. In the floo network in front of him, there was the head of an old wizard.

"Found Dowey Jones? In Gringotts, great, that's great."

He quickly cut off the communication here, put on his coat, and walked out quickly. Outside the door, an eye appeared from behind the newspaper, looking at the minister who was leaving quickly. After the minister left, she stood up and followed him

I walked out and watched him go to the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures on the fourth floor.

After confirming that he was going to the Department for the Control of Magical Creatures, the Ministry of Magic employee turned to find Ms. Bertha Jorkins.

The Department for the Control of Magical Creatures had their own people, so he didn't have to worry.

Fudge still didn't know that he was being followed. He excitedly came to the Goblin Liaison Office under the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures and met the head of the Goblin Liaison Office, Cuthbert Mockridge.

The office director was reading the newspaper boredly. When he saw the excited minister coming, he was a little dazed.

What is the minister doing here?

He suddenly arrived and called the director, who was fishing, a little nervous.

"What's the matter, Minister?"

He stood up and asked, and Minister Fudge said to Cuthbert excitedly: "Good news, Cuth, good news, I want you to contact the goblins of Gringotts now.

We've found traces of Dowey Jones...

He's in Gringotts...

We need to mobilize Aurors to surround him...

We need the goblins of Gringotts to cooperate..."

He was talking excitedly, and the employees in another section of the office stood up from behind their desks, their ears quietly perked up.

What did he hear?

"Dowey Jones?"